Down a long, long corridor I keep walking… —A window straight ahead so bright it hurts the eyes, reflective walls on both sides. Sunlight, me, I stand with the sunlight. —The sunlight is so intense! So warm people stop in their tracks, so bright people hold their breath. All the light in the universe collects here. (I feel the sun by Wang Xiaoni) #aesthetic #art #vintage #antique #cottagecore #summer #flowers —I don’t know that anything else exists. There is only me, leaning on the sunlight, stopping for ten seconds. Ten seconds can be as long as a quarter century! At last, I rush down the stairs, pull open the door, dash about in the spring sunlight… Visit poem...
Down a long, long corridor
I keep walking…
—A window straight ahead so bright it hurts the eyes,
reflective walls on both sides.
Sunlight, me,
I stand with the sunlight.
—The sunlight is so intense!
So warm people stop in their tracks,
so bright people hold their breath.
All the light in the universe collects here.
(I feel the sun by Wang Xiaoni) #aesthetic #art #vintage #antique #cottagecore #summer #flowers
—I don’t know that anything else exists.
There is only me, leaning on the sunlight,
stopping for ten seconds.
Ten seconds can be as long
as a quarter century!
At last, I rush down the stairs,
pull open the door,
dash about in the spring sunlight…
Visit poem...